Flesh Wounds

Knives in which you slash your skin

Rusted blades torment the flesh from within

Keep cutting now, show yourself what you have learned

Unleash the misery and wait for you shall see

Falter

At the waves of the pouring blood

Extinguish the pain

Close your eyes and let the darkness swallow you whole

You're dead inside

At the end of a crimson

Let the light flow, through the fire

Now you're all alone

In the pit of non-existence

An empty host

A soulless ghost

For hopeless ones, you are the lowest form

I am the reaper of the dead

I am the voice inside your head

I am the one to end everything

Causing the death of another weakling

For this has now changed everything

Eliminate the veins from inside

Rest easy, knowing the torment that's now done

To let your failure be shown to the world

Rest easy, knowing the torment that's now done

To let your failure be shown to the world